Hard to know if she’d make the mistake, not knowing what form he took. So with that logic and a penchant for discoveries, Rhiannon decided to say yes. She lifted her hips and dug a wallet out of her pocket. She counted enough bills to cover her portion and their combined tip, and then tucked them under the condiment caddy. “Alright. Show me once and I won’t forget. As for whether or not you’ve got my back…” Her shoulders lifted. “Guess you’ll have to prove it, won’t you?”

The brunette watched him over the lip of her beer as she finished it off.